The life of a spy

Chapter Four

" In-between 34 and 35 John's road, Monigue Lawns
 St.Dexter." I repeated in my head as I used my phone gps to get me there.

(A picture of what Kian was wearing.)



I had to take two taxies to get me near the location, since it was so far. I followed the directions on my gps, and when I found the location, it turned out to be a dark alleyway.

I check the time I arrived, it was 11:25pm. "Just in time." I thought. I had to find a place to hide myself, so I looked deeper in the alleyway, when I found a section in between two buildings. It was big enough for me to fit in, and small enough to not be noticed easily. It was also high up, as if it was the remaining of the ground on the 2nd floor of the two buildings.

I claimed into the spot and squeezed in there, and just as I did, a taxi stopped at the location. A masked individual stepped out of the vehicle, with a heavy looking briefcase.

Everything on the person was masked. I couldn't even see what skin color they had. I could partially understand why, because it was very cold where it was.

The individual checked the time, as if they were waiting for someone. They started moving deeper in the alleyway, and when they passed the spot I'd have to land on to get out of the space I was in, I knew it was time to react.

I jumped out of the space I was in, and hit by two garbage dumpsters. The person heard a sound and drew out what seemed to be like a hand gun.

They pointed it in front of them, using it as defense. The person checked the dumpsters, and while they did so, I grabbed them from behind and dragged them on the floor.

The person had dropped the gun, so I grabbed it and pointed it at them. I drew off the mask they were wearing immediately.

The person held up their hands immediately. "Who are you and where are you from??" I demanded.

"I was t-trying to g-give someone what's in this briefcase!" The person balled out.

I opened the briefcase, which turned out to be some file papers, just like the letter had promised. I briefly scanned over some of the files, and they were all on information on clients who wanted drugs, their locations, and where to get the drugs.

"Who are you?" I asked as I pointed the gun at them again. "Are you who they call 'Hail'?"

The person tried to hold back their laughter, before speaking. "If you saw the letter, Hail only writes her name there to get others motivated to come to the location. I'm not her, nor do I even know her face." The person said.

I let out a sigh as while still pointing the gun at them, I called for backup (other spies) on my phone.

They had come about 15 minutes later. They took the person into custody, and the files were sent to HQ. And two high-ranked spies had come over to me.

"Well well Seymuir, it's been a while since I've seen you in action." One of them said.

I pretended not to know the named, and the person immediately recognized it.

"Well, I'm going back to my house now. I need some sleep before I go anywhere tomorrow." I said.

By the time I came back home, it was a few minutes past 1am. I prepared my self for schoolater, then dropped asleep.

The Next Day - 7:45am

I woke up and checked the time with fear, as I saw the sun shining brightly. It was 7:45am. "SHIT. I'M LATE." I screamed and I ran out of my bed, into the shower. I got ready for school quickly and ran through the door.

By the time I got to school, it was 5 minutes past 9am. I had already missed a whole class, and was currently missing on another one.

I ran into my 2nd session class, without even stopping to say good morning to anyone. The teacher was mad at me, but she didn't say anything.

That's when I had realized I was in English class. The teacher had a tendancy to purposely mark me low on assignments every time I was late to her class. And it turned out that she gave one yesterday and I didn't realize.

"Where is your work, young lady?" She asked. I had a bad feeling abywhat was about to happen. "I don't have it miss." I replied.

"You're getting a detention." She said without any thought.

'What the fuck was up with this woman?!!' I thought.

I secretly popped out my phone to check when she had sent work via email, and she did so 8pm last night. I couldn't have seen that because I had already left my house.

I sighed and continued listening on what she had to say. I could hear Sonani in the back of the class, laughing and talking to others, but yet again, I didn't have the energy to talk back at the moment.

That's when the 5½ hours of sleep had caught up to me. I ended up sleeping in her class again, and wasn't woken until the session ended. It wasn't a nice awakening either. Sonani woke me up by slapping her gym back on me, and that bag was excruciatingly heavy.

Lunchtime - 11:30am

In the mids of lunchtime, I saw Skylar walking to her lunch table. I tried to walk up to her, but another thing fell out of her pocket. Knowing what happened last time, I secretly tried to open the paper without anyone noticing.

"Kian!!" I heard a deep voice shout from the other side of the canteen. I quickly stood up to avoid anyone else realizing what I was doing.

I looked over to where the voice was coming from, and sure enough, there stood Theodore with his arms crossed, looking pretty annoyed.

I hustled over to him. "Give the person back their paper." He said in a very serious voice.

I pretended to look for her and not see her. "She's gone now." I said.

"Give it to me." He demanded. Without any fight, I gave to him. When he opened it up, it just turned out to be an excuse letter for badminton training.

Theodore sighed and closed the paper. "I don't know how many times I've told you 'Stop getting in other's people's business' and have you listened?? NO."

"Let me guess, you found out about the fight?" I asked.

"Yes, I did, and I'm very disappointed in you." He said.

"Look at you, 2 demerits and 3 detentions in the same week. It's a surprise that you haven't gotten suspended for everything you've done so far." He said.

"Half of those are from my English teacher, so it's not entirely my fault." I said.

He sighed and looked at me with a straight face. "We need to have a 1 on 1, because this behavior is unacceptable Kian." He stated.

"And when will that be?" I asked.

"3:45 this afternoon. I don't expect you to be late." He stated with a strong voice.

"Oh fine." I said as I rolled my eyes.

After school - 3:30pm

I went into the gym and waited for my bus to come, since the gym had the best internet. A blonde girl in a tank top and leggings came up to me.

"I've seen your face before. Are you in cheerleading?" She asked.

"I used to, a long time ago." I said while exaggerating the word 'long'.

"Oh wait, you were the incredibly flexible one, who nearly got to be captain but refused, right?" She asked.

"Yeah, but that was when I was in grade 8. How do you remember that?" I asked.

The sheer thought of grade 8 reminded me of my life before I was ever recruited as a spy. But those times weren't the best, so I pushed back those memories in the subconscious.

"You were amazing! Y'know, you should come back some time." She said.

I thought about it, and then I agreed to go to practice for today, completely forgetting the 1 on 1 with Theodore a few minutes before.